Trial 1717: "March 20th, 2315, Trial 1717. Though with no successful attempts so far, we continue experimentation. Uh.... With only four samples remaining, we've decided to test more drastic theories.... And uh... we..." He didn't know I was watching. I've grown more and more concerned for him over the years. Now that we've pretty much run out of subjects,...
She was lying back, relaxed, but still breathing through her mouth. "Why did we do that?" I let the silence last, then said, "Are you overthinking us again?" More silence. "I was hard, you were wet. There was suspension of inhibition, and our bodies did the rest." Another pause as we let the glow dissipate in the late afternoon sun. "There's more to it t...
Author's note: You may want to check back up to the previous chapter. Sean has been up a while when this chapter begins. Chapter 6 Sheila: I woke with a start—Sean was not there. How quickly we adjust to new situations. Sleeping with Sean was one of my favorite things, though building sand castles had to rank high on the list. From a technical difficulty...
My goal is to bring to the reader extreme wife stories that keep the interest of the most perverse connoisseur. They are not for the timid. Please read Ch1 first. Tim ***** The next morning I found Collette in bed next to me asleep and felt guilty that I didn't remember her arriving home. I moved slowly in our bed to get as close I could short of waking h...
In the early spring moonlight, the back of the river seemed to lift and heave like the body of a snake, flowing over rocks and stumps, braiding its way through copses of saplings on the flooded banks, pooling and forming eddies as it washed around the concrete pilings of the bridges. "What does that remind you of?" I asked her as we drove along. "What does...
The only question now was what to do with the money. The mortgage had been paid off, the cars updated and trust funds set up for the children. There was still more. Much more. The Bahamas had been great, and they had both looked good in their new clothes, but now what? 'Money doesn't matter to me,' I had always told people, and myself. It wasn't until you ha...
I'm a little excited I am waiting in line for my last physical before we are released from school. I'm eighteen though my actual birthday was three days ago, they only release the adults from the boarding school on Fridays. There are signs all over talking about what us gals have to look forward to. There is still one sign warning about things to look out fo...
I had become a seasoned traveler over the course of my writing career. I'd experienced turbulence to the extreme that I swore we were going to fall out of the sky. Witnessed a first-class business man who'd had too much champagne get handcuffed to his seat after he kept groping the female flight attendant every time she passed by. Gripped the arms of my sea...
My name is Rob, Rob Hayes. I'm twenty three years old and I work in the City of London for a well known Private Bank as a Financial Planning Manager. That is to say I look after high net worth individuals and advise them on tax planning, Inheritance Tax mitigation and investing to protect and grow their wealth. I graduated from Oxford Brookes University wit...
I woke up at noon, knowing that we would have to leave before two. Leaving Ginger to sleep I took my morning shower and applied my make up in the bathroom so as not to disturb Ginny. I put on an almost too short white skirt and a crop top short sleeve sweater, A pair of half sox's and tennis shoes. This outfit was too provocative to wear during the day, but...